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Chapter 1241 He won't give money for beating God!(2/2)

Chen Feng smiled, picked up Dugu Yan, returned to the cave, and put Dugu Yan down.

With a thought moving, I entered the Hunyuan Realm.

The spiritual sense was released and he immediately realized that Erlang Shen was at the Zuixian Tower, waiting for takeout.

Swish!

Chen Feng directly took Erlang Shen and landed in the Lord's Mansion.

"Dad Chen Feng?!"

Erlang Shen couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw Chen Feng.

Why did you suddenly take pictures of yourself? Are you dissatisfied with your job?

"Erlang Shen, is the magic weapon of the immortal rope tied up? "

"Yes!" Erlang Shen nodded and looked at Chen Feng blankly.

"You go back to heaven now and help me get the spell of binding the immortal rope!"

“Is there any problem?”

Erlang Shen was stunned and then he was overjoyed.

It is the supreme honor to be able to serve Chen Feng’s father.

"Dad Chen Feng, don't worry, I'll go now."

After saying that, Erlang Shen turned around and was about to leave.

"By the way!"

Chen Feng called Erlang Shen again and said.

"By the way, what's going on now is Tieguai Li and Deng Chanyu."

There has been no news since the two of them left.

Chen Feng was really a little worried.

"Don't worry, I'll go back!"

After saying that, Erlang Shen left the Lord's Mansion and didn't even take the takeaway.

He left directly, returned to the heavenly court, and headed straight for Tuxingsun's family.

Bang!

When he arrived at the door of his house, Erlang Shen kicked Tu Xingsun's mansion over.

"Tu Xingsun, come out to see me!"

Erlang Shen was as arrogant as ever, scaring the servants in the mansion and trembling.

"Erlang Zhenjun, my master is not at home!"

"Not at home? Where are you going to go crazy!" Erlang Shen glared and said.

The servant twitched the corner of his mouth, almost cried, and said with a grin.

"I've been thrown into the eighteenth level of immortal prison!"

"Oh?" Erlang Shen was stunned. He really didn't know about this.

"Okay, I get it!"

Bang!

Erlang Shen raised his foot and kicked another door away.

Then, with the messy eyes of the servants, he headed towards the Prison Temple.

The Prison God is currently in the Prison God Temple, bored and sighing.

"Oh, the gods are now!"

"It's really a god's heart is gone."

"No one hit me every day, don't you feel that life is too boring?"

boom!

The Prison God was thinking, but he felt the entire hall shaking.

Damn?

The prison god Gao Yao not only did not panic, but his eyes lit up and jumped up excitedly.

"Haha, what's the good day today?"

"Is someone here to hit me?"

The prison god Gao Yao couldn't wait and rushed out.

"Let me see which immortal is so elegant!"

"Damn it, Erlang Shen!"

When Gao Yao, the prison god, saw the majestic and fierce Erlang Shen, his calves were soft and almost fell to the ground.

Turn around, run away.

The prison officials asked in confusion.

"Master God of Prison, someone finally came to beat you, why are you running away!"

"What do you mean by him!" The Prison God cursed without looking back.

"That's Erlang Shen!"

"What's wrong with Erlang Shen?" The prison officials were even more puzzled.

The Prison God Gao Yao grinned and said in a crying voice.

"What did you say?"

"He won't pay for the gods!"
Chapter completed!
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